Confident
Enemy. It had been simple, effortless even, to aim and fire, without thought or emotion. He had forgotten Odin, forgotten there was someone living, he had immersed in the mission.
Never winning, sometimes losing, always having to give up. It always seemed that way with him. Zechs Merquise, ace pilot of OZ, and his enemy.
In the war there had been such intense hatred. White Fang's, Zechs's goal had been so close to success. Earth had nearly been destroyed.
Soon he had disappeared. Thought dead. It was not until Mariemaia emerged as a threat that he returned to the world of the living.
Heero sometimes wondered if Zechs was truly alive, cold, until his saw the man narrow his eyes at him. A challenging look in his eyes.
He returned it with full confidence in his abilities. Heero was sure.